I want to live in Toronto.
I feel in love w/ that city from visiting all the time.
Last night I dreamed that I moved there. I was so happy.
Toronto is not 99% retired people, like this town. There are many people my age. Meetup.com meetups happen all the time and have good turnouts. There are a ton of photobloggers that live and shoot there. In this town, people go “what’s a photoblog?”. I hate the heat, I love the cold. I love to freeze. I love dark, dreary winter skies.
I wish I could live there.
LATER: I feel so alone. Nobody in this town blogs, photoblogs, or is my age. You sit at a red light, you look around, and it’s either a redneck, a dumptruck, or an old fart.
LATER: I want to like, rent a room on Queen street for like a month and just stay in the city, and meet people, and go photo-ing. Could M live without me for a month? Would it even be right? I hate living here, it’s too hot, it’s so boring.